Chapter 178: The Child Painting Was Punished for Standing!
"I'm coming for you. Li Zhiyuan looked at him with a smile, meaningful, "I know a good place, do you want to go?"
"Go, this good place in City A, I'm interested. ”
Li Zhiyuan smiled, "Well, let's go have a fun and chat by the way." ”
"No problem. ”
Xiao Tonghua went home with an ugly and heavy jade carving, Shen Qianshu was drawing a design drawing, and when he saw this jade carving, he was stunned and blurted out, "Tonghua, you are really ...... Bizarre aesthetic. ”
Xiao Tong has always liked big things, a small one-carat ring, and a twenty-carat diamond ring, he will definitely choose twenty carats, and he doesn't feel that such a huge thing is so abrupt to wear on his hand.
This is in stark contrast to her consistent aesthetics.
She likes small and delicate things.
What he likes, as long as it's big and looks expensive, it's a good thing.
This jade carving looks like a moat.
"Sent by fans. The little boy was expressionless and unhappy, which was also the reason why he had a cold face towards Ye Yifan just now.
I'm obviously not a child of their family, but I am surprisingly consistent with the aesthetics of the two neuropaths in their family.
Is...... It's so angry.
"It seems that the fans know your preferences, there are a lot of this kind of jade carving Gu Chunyuan, and your fans are also hearted, it looks like it's real. Shen Qianshu lowered her head again to make a drawing, she was going to catch up with Shen Lin to design the drawing of the competition recently.
"Mommy, I have decided, in the future I will be consistent with your aesthetics, from today onwards, I will like small and delicate things. Xiao Tonghua sat down unhappily, holding his chin to watch Shen Qianshu draw, and became irritable again.
"Mommy, you're drawing that imposter again!"
He stood up, angry, and his whole person was as irritable as Xiao Yeling, and his hair was about to explode.
Shen Qianshu hurriedly hugged him over, fortunately, her son was small, much better than Yeling, she pinched Tonghua's face, "Mommy and her contract time, there is still a year, the year is over, then it will be completely over." ”
This is the price of saving the child's painting, and she has no regrets.
Not to mention that she has been painting for Shen Lin for a few years, even if she paints for a lifetime, she has no regrets.
The tip of the child's nose is sour, his mother likes jewelry design so much, there are so many works with his bare hands, but each work is named by someone else, he is distressed, helpless, and hates himself even more.
"If I had died, you would have ......"
"What nonsense, do you want to be beaten?" Shen Qianshu's face sank, his eyes were indifferent, "Shen Jin, go and stand aside and reflect." ”
When Shen Qianshu is angry, he will call his name.
The little boy got up from her arms without saying a word, and stood obediently at the foot of the wall.
The mother and son rarely mention it.
For children's paintings, this is the biggest knot.
He couldn't wait to hold everything Shen Qianshu liked most in front of her.
If one day, he will die in front of Shen Qianshu, he hopes to leave Shen Qianshu a lot of money, as well as a career she likes, at least, there is sustenance in his heart.
Even if Shen Qianshu talks about getting married and having his own children.
She will love her children very much.
Just remember that there was once him and loved him as a son.
How regrettable he was that he was not Shen Qianshu's child.
If he is Shen Qianshu's child, he can at least bear this love, which is the nature of mother and son.
But he wasn't.
He is not Shen Qianshu's child, but she still lost her favorite career for him.